Poetic-Verses
'' You've All Been Conned ''
NASA released a statement saying the world will not end today,
they released it yesterday just in case?
Hence the reason for this being posted today, you never know.
Merry Christmas to all.
2012 December twenty second,
Disaster yesterday is what beckoned,
Death for us all is what they reckoned,
Fear is what they spawned.
Another day and we're still alive,
Somehow we've managed to survive,
Once again the world will thrive,
The truth has finally dawned.
The charlatans find this so funny,
Taking the fools for all their money,
They'd have you believe in the Easter bunny,
Whilst waving their magic wand.
These con men play on Human fears,
They relish seeing you in tears,
What they predict never appears,
Their souls are what they've pawned.
Preppers spending all they've got,
Have they any sense, not a lot,
They're the ones left feeling fraught,
With fantasy they have a bond.
Someone will come out with another date,
Telling us when we'll meet our fate,
Fear and madness is what they create,
Then with our cash they will abscond.
With their fantasy tales we are overawed,
Their sole intention is to defraud,
Over our worries they ride roughshod,
For they know how some will respond.
Try living for today not tomorrow,
Look for happiness not for sorrow,
Faith is something you cannot borrow,
You must look above and beyond.
Do away with your survival cache,
Doomsday predictions are always brash,
Though they can be spread like a poisonous rash,
If you're reading this,
' You Have All Been Conned '
they released it yesterday just in case?
Hence the reason for this being posted today, you never know.
Merry Christmas to all.
2012 December twenty second,
Disaster yesterday is what beckoned,
Death for us all is what they reckoned,
Fear is what they spawned.
Another day and we're still alive,
Somehow we've managed to survive,
Once again the world will thrive,
The truth has finally dawned.
The charlatans find this so funny,
Taking the fools for all their money,
They'd have you believe in the Easter bunny,
Whilst waving their magic wand.
These con men play on Human fears,
They relish seeing you in tears,
What they predict never appears,
Their souls are what they've pawned.
Preppers spending all they've got,
Have they any sense, not a lot,
They're the ones left feeling fraught,
With fantasy they have a bond.
Someone will come out with another date,
Telling us when we'll meet our fate,
Fear and madness is what they create,
Then with our cash they will abscond.
With their fantasy tales we are overawed,
Their sole intention is to defraud,
Over our worries they ride roughshod,
For they know how some will respond.
Try living for today not tomorrow,
Look for happiness not for sorrow,
Faith is something you cannot borrow,
You must look above and beyond.
Do away with your survival cache,
Doomsday predictions are always brash,
Though they can be spread like a poisonous rash,
If you're reading this,
' You Have All Been Conned '
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`` You`ve All Been Conned ``
`` You`ve All Been Conned ``
